C167 Chapter 167

He buried his head in his big palm as warm ripples appeared in his heart …

In a split-second, it was as if the temperature in the hall had risen by a lot, and his cheeks felt an inexplicable heat.

After drying up a lot of the water stains, Xi Shenyuan patted Zhixin's back and said, "Go, use a blow-dryer to dry your hair."

"The work is almost done, I'll go cook first."

As Zhixin spoke